Sam POV
"Your majesty, what seems to be the matter?" I asked kindly.
"You, my dear. It seems that you are the matter," King Winters responded calmly.
"I am sorry, your majesty. But it seems you have finally found something that I do not understand," I said. Which is true. He has found something that I truly don't understand.
And I'm very thankful he explained it to me. "My dear Samantha, both my children adore you. And so do the people. But my children can not agree on who should have you. So, I have decided for them," he said.
I looked at him confused by his words. But the next words that came out of his mouth didn't match his commanding tone.
"Wake up, love. You will be okay. The drugs have worn off. Don't make me use force to wake you up."
I opened my eyes, to find them blinded by the bright sun. I shut them again to let them adjust. I slowly opened them again to see where I was. But my vision was blocked by a sculpted chest.
I tried to move away to see where I was and why I was waking up with a chest in front of me. But I was soon stopped by arms around me. One arm was wrapped around my waist, the other wrapped around my neck.
I sighed with annoyance. I tried to move my neck up to see who was holding me, like we were married.
I was successful in seeing the face of my captor. His eyes were closed, but I knew he was awake. His sweet lips were in a smirk. He thought he was slick. His jawline and cheekbones were noticeable too. They were pronounced just the right way. I looked at his shoulders.
A snake sat on his right, with something written in a dead language near his collarbone. I continued looking at his tattoos. I then saw the one with a kiss and wings.
As I remembered who this was, I wanted to be more sure. I also wanted revenge for him holding me against my will. So, I slid my hands out from under his strong arms and slid them down his chest. Once my hands reached his abs, I knew one hundred percent who it was.
Prince Daniel Winters.
I made a smirk the devil would be proud of, it was so evil. I slid my hands back up to his chest and kept them there. I decided to tease him before I got my revenge.
My right hand slid behind him to his back. My left hand went up to cup his face. I could tell he was enjoying my touch. So, that's when I decided to ruin his fun.
I screamed.
I screamed like I was being stabbed in the chest sixteen times.
I screamed like a wolf was eating me alive.
Then a hand covered my mouth firmly. I stopped screaming and started giggling with no control.
The hand was removed from my mouth. It went back to my waist. I was then pulled onto Prince Daniel's chest, forcing me to look at his sleepy, chocolate brown eyes.
I couldn't stop giggling because his face not only showing he was really pissed at me, but he had mischief written all over it too.
"You need to learn not to scream like you were being murdered. Or, I'm going do something, so much worse to you," he said.
I finally got my giggles under control and stared at him. "Oh yeah? What's worse than murder? Bring it on, hot shot. You know I can take any killer on with my bare hands," I said while smirking at him.
His arms tightened around me. Keeping me closer to his chest. He then rolled us over. After he did, I could see that I was at my grandmothers house. But I wasn't worried about how I got here. I was worried because now Daniel was on top of me.
His body was pressed to mine like we were tied together tightly. But really, I was tied between his chest and his arms. I tried to squirm free, but he was firm in his grip. I looked up into his eyes, out of options.
I mean, I would knee him where the sun don't shine, but his legs were keeping mine away from his waist. He knew, too well, how to keep me from escaping.
He smirked again. He leaned down and kissed me. But I knew how to play his game, so I immediately kissed back. He tried to deepen the kiss, but I denied him. He smirked through the kiss and slid his hand down to grab my ass.
But I wasn't expecting him to do that. He never tried, when we kissed. So I gasped by his actions. He slid his tongue into my mouth quickly. He explored my mouth. Every inch of it.
I now knew he was playing a new game. A game he knew, I didn't want to play. Not. At. All.
So I went to my new, yet only, option on how to get him to stop.
I bit his tongue. I didn't want to, but he gave me no other option.
He retreated quickly. He stuck his tongue out and placed a finger on the place I bit him, to see if there was blood. He drew his finger back and his finger didn't show any blood.
I sighed in relief that I didn't bite him hard. But he turned to me again with hurt in his eyes. I knew he wasn't entirely hurt that I bit his tongue, but he was hurt that I rejected him.
His entire family knew that we like each other. In fact his mother came to me about two days ago, saying she was surprised, that we weren't engaged yet.
I blushed at her words then. But I knew why we weren't engaged, yet. Daniel's sister, Princess Ambers has a crush on me too. She has made it clear too. She wants me, but Daniel wants me all for himself. I mean, I love the girl, but only as a sister.
I was brought back to the present by Daniel clearing his throat. "Didn't you hear what I asked you?"
"No. I would've answered you hot stuff," I told him honestly.
He rolled his eyes. "I asked you if you were okay. I also asked you why you rejected me."
"Sorry. I was off in my own world. First, yes I'm okay. I don't really remember how I got here though. And second, I rejected you because you were playing a game that, you know, I'm not going to play," I told him.
Daniel smirked again. "Really? Are you sure you don't want to play, babe?" He taunted.
I noticed that his grip loosened, so I pushed him off of me. He rolled off the bed and landed with a "oomph."
"Does that answer your question?" I said.
"You little devil. I'll get you back for that," Daniel threatened.
I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, sure you will. And how did you know I was the devil's child?" I asked innocently.
Daniel got back up from the floor and picked me up bridal style. "Whatever. And I know, you love it when I'm waking up beside you. And you know, that I'm a loaded gun when I see you," Daniel said," You also know, that you have all the power. It might be obvious, but I don't really care. But just remember. I'm all yours. And only yours."
With that, he took me to the bathroom to get ready for my grandmothers breakfast.
He stopped quickly to get some medication that was placed on my nightstand. He then proceeded to the bathroom.
YOU ARE READING
After curfew
Teen FictionSam is an only child and is the daughter of the king's general. Since she is the daughter of General Astren, she will have a strong possibility of marrying the prince. Prince Daniel Winters. But when the royal family start keeping track of who brea...